After the funeral, the centurions also came back almost completely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Chuan announced the meeting, and the centurions who had been waiting for a long time gathered in the meeting hall in front of the cave. When the numbers were counted, only six centurions were on duty, and the rest were here.

There are so many people that the council chamber is packed, so don't join in the fun here with the old centurions, and stand at the door. The rest of the people sat down on the spot, and each handed out a piece of paper and a pen. What are you doing, exams!

With a dark face, Wang Chuan put ten questions on the big wooden board in the conference hall, each of which was ten ten, and there were both mathematics and Chinese, all of which did not exceed the level of the third grade.

After the exam, pull out to run laps, shoot arrows, and even ride a horse after a strong bull demonstration!

Why are you going to do this, Wang Chuan didn't say. The whispered message was that Elder Chuan wanted to see how everyone's studies and training were going. Some people are lazy and some people are active. After tossing around and returning to the conference hall, everyone was so hot that they loosened their clothes and armor, and they didn't know where to throw their weapons or something.

Wang Chuan took the results of the statistics and first named forty or fifty people, asked them to stand with the old centurion, and then told everyone that the centurion position of those people just now was approved, and the rest of the people began to investigate the crime of lying about military exploits!

The people in the room were in an uproar, and as soon as Wang Chuan gave an order, someone immediately rushed in and tied up all these people.

The people in the room tried to resist, but they found that they did not have a single weapon in their hands. I wanted to scold, but I found that the person who came was actually Yiren, and the Huaiya was even a soldier of the Ransom Salt Clan. Except for Wang Chuan's words, these people don't listen to what anyone says, and they may not be able to understand what they say. Even worse, he wanted to jump out of the window directly, but he was quickly shot back. Outside the conference hall, I don't know when it was surrounded by the student army led by Dahei. The students led by Da Hei had already seen that these centurions were disdainful and ruthless, and they really shot several on the spot.

After the group was tied up, some people were still babbling and questioning Wang Chuan: "Elder Chuan, what mistake did we make, and you want to treat us like this?" ”

Wang Chuan took out a piece of paper and said: "Stop the crocodile, you have a merit in killing ninety-seven people in one battle, and you will become a centurion." I don't want to ask you where the heads of the ninety-seven are, but someone can see them. I'm just asking you, what weapon did you use so powerfully? ”

"With a spear! So I put that one outside of me. The man shouted.

Wang Chuan said: "Then your skills are only much more powerful than the tiger." In the battle against the Yuren, Bihu slashed and killed more than 100 people, shot a strong bow, and slashed a thick-backed machete like a rolled iron rod. I've heard that there is a person named Zhongyuan Little Red, and when he kills, he just has a little blood on the tip of his spear. You stabbed ninety-seven people with an iron spear, and the iron spear was still intact, and it seems that you have the ability to be a little red in the Central Plains. Strong Ox, return the iron spear to him, and choose twenty to fight against him. If he can get out of the formation, let him go. We can't afford to raise this invisible master of killing. ”

The strong ox loosened his bindings as he was told, returned the iron spear to him, and surrounded him with twenty men.

The crocodile was still a little annoyed that he was holding the spear in the formation, and he was just hearing that Bihu had killed hundreds of people in the crowd, and who would pay attention to Bihu's knife? When Zhuang Niu shouted to kill, he realized that he should be desperate at this time, and stabbed outside with a spear. But his strength is far worse than many people, not to mention that he is better than the tiger. The bull was only one of them, and then he was hacked to death in a pool of blood.

Wang Chuan looked around at the people who were kidnapped, took out another piece of paper, and said, "There is Huang, capture Tai, the two of them will kill the three hundred vultures tribe, cut down their leader and Wu, and promote them to centurion." How did I hear that there are only forty people in this tribe? Moreover, what are the two dozen people you rushed in? ”

Wang Chuan immediately asked the two to come out for questioning, but the result was full of loopholes, Wang Chuan waved his hand and cut it.

In this way, Wang Chuan took a piece of paper and cut one or two people, and it didn't take long for the small square in front of the cave to cut off people's heads. It's like how many years ago we slaughtered wild beasts.

After slashing like this, everyone in the conference hall had already collapsed, some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, some wailed and cried for help, and some people cried and confessed their mistakes without waiting for Wang Chuan's name. Usually they are the centurions of the river tribe who are high above, and no one dares to bully them. But this slashing finally made them feel the fear of death.

At this time, they remembered the legend of Elder Chuan's divine dragon teaching omniscience. Being able to deduce all kinds of logical errors from just words and a few sentences, and restore part of the truth, is undoubtedly a big fear for these straightforward-minded people. Wang Chuan is also very grateful to these people for being straightforward, and they won't put more thought into cheating, otherwise he would have to check them one by one, and it would really take a year and a half, and the matter would not be solved like this.

The bark looked at the human head on the ground, and his palms trembled. He didn't feel sorry for these dead people, he was just afraid that the new centurion standing outside who was not tied up would be troubled. You must know that Wang Chuan will cut down all the way, and I don't know if he will kill all the people inside. The relationship between people inside and outside is inextricably linked, and those who keep calling for help have the names of these people outside.

But until two dozen people were chopped, what Bark feared did not happen. These people outside are not to mention the rage, they shrank like quails one by one, looking indifferent and indifferent. He heard Wang Chuan say it, and only then did he know the magic of the effect.

Another person was cut down, and Wang Chuan flipped the piece of paper again, becoming silent inside and out. No one dared to make a single move, lest Wang Chuan would call his name next. As Wang Chuan guessed, few of these people were clean.

Terror enveloped everyone like the smell of blood outside. Wang Chuan looked around again, and this time he didn't pull out the paper again.

After a long time, he said slowly: "The River tribe is blessed by the divine dragon, and the leaders of the River tribe such as the ten-captain and centurion are extremely honored. When I returned, I heard that there were so many more centurions in the River Tribe, and my first thought was to kill you all so that you would not tarnish the name of the dragon. It's good that you have tarnished the name of the Divine Dragon, and you dare to show off your might in front of me after doing such dirty things, and you dare to question me, I don't even know if you are still ashamed, and you are worthy of worshiping the Divine Dragon! ”

Totem was the guiding ideology of people in prehistory, and at this time, the righteousness of the dragon was needed to overwhelm everyone. As soon as Wang Chuan said this, people inside and outside showed shame and indignation. Some of the people who were tied up also had less grief on their faces, feeling that they were sorry for the dragon, or that they really deserved to die.

After a pause, Wang Chuan continued: "I did this today, killing so many people, or you still don't accept it." But the centurion of my river tribe is child's play! I won't talk about your military exploits. If you, like the other six, can stay outside, I will count you as dutiful, and I will count you as qualified. But the centurion of my river tribe doesn't say that everyone is as smart as a spirit, at least literate and hyphenated and brave and brave, right? What about you? Shenlong's words and arithmetic, you can not even be as good as an eleven or twelve-year-old child! There are more than 100 people, and the pass rate is only about ten! Running in circles and shooting arrows, I dare to sneak and play tricks under my nose! The strong bull is in front of the demonstration, let you ride horses, many of you don't even dare to touch it! Just like you, don't say it's a centurion, maybe even a lot of slaves are not as good, where are you worthy of worshipping the divine dragon and staying by my side?! ”

The lower the heads of the people, the more ashamed they became, and some of them wished to die.

Wang Chuan's words changed: "Now that the River tribe is in danger, it is also the time to employ people, I will keep your lives for the time being, and give you one last chance to perform, if there is any mistake again, I will punish you with the method of lighting the sky lantern......"

Having said this, many people raised their heads in disbelief, and their faces showed a look of joy that they had escaped death. Wang Chuan finally asked them all to be whipped forty, demoted to ordinary sergeants, and rushed to work in the salt mines from now on.

Wang Chuan made these people a battalion of their own, called the Invincible Battalion. Conducting closed training and labor, nominally to make them repent, in fact is to treat them as death squads.